The tyrant opposite the door

Chapter 363 Chapter 369: Is she here to take the blame?
The more Qiao Jinzhang thought about it, the more he felt that what he was thinking made sense. Otherwise, why would Pang Shuyi need Mrs. Pang to open the way for her?
I got a little excited in my heart, the road in front of me was difficult, but with Pang Shuyi walking out of the way ahead, she would be able to get here easily.

She wanted to know what Pang Shuyi had done.

Even Mrs. Pang had to put up a face and go through this for her.

**
When Pang Shuyi returned to her yard, she closed the door and saw no one. She sat there alone, with red eyes and tears falling down one by one.

Thinking of the way King Luo looked at her that night, she still has a creepy feeling.

She dreamed that King Luo was ambushed, and she thought she couldn't let go of this opportunity, so she desperately rushed north overnight.But who knows, when she arrived, except for the bones and remains all over the ground, and the dried black blood, she didn't meet the prince and his party at all.

Knowing that she missed it, she hurried back, thinking that no matter what, she must return to the palace before the prince.

Who knew, on the way, she dreamed of King Luo being ambushed in the capital again. If she missed an opportunity, how could she miss it this time.

Almost desperately rushing back, but who knows... When she arrived, the fighting on King Luo's side had also come to an end.

Through the thick night, she was really a little scared when she saw King Luo's eyes that seemed to see through everything.

He didn't even ask a question, and directly ordered two people to send her back to... Pang Mansion!
After returning to Pang Mansion, she knew that this matter was not easy to solve.

It would be fine if she could really "just happen" to save King Luo, but she didn't.

She didn't arrive at the best time and missed that opportunity.

So her appearance became extraordinarily weird. In Luo Wang's eyes, he didn't know how to doubt himself.

For the first time, Pang Shuyi felt helpless.

There is a kind of sadness and anger that can't be approached even after exhausting thousands of methods.

This time, in order for her to return to the palace, her mother begged Gu Yunran to show her face, the old concubine, she felt as uncomfortable as if she was being roasted on fire.

Mother is such a face-saving person, for her...

One day, she will get back the humiliation of today.

Gu Yunran!
When she was at home, she didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that she would cry, and her mother would cry too.

After returning here, she cried heartily, and when Pang Shuyi stood up, she became more determined.

She didn't believe that she would be dominated by Gu Yunran for the rest of her life.

She is young and beautiful now, and the time when the prince treats her is the warmest.But among the men in this world, I have never seen anyone who can guard a woman for a lifetime.

A man like Luo Wang is not interested in female sex now because he is in a bad situation.

However, when that day came, when he took the highest position, she still didn't believe that he could bear it.

There is no cat in this world that does not steal.

Thinking about it, it won't be long, but it's more than a year, she can afford to wait.

What she is doing now is to hibernate and try to make the prince forget her last mistake, so that his impression of her will gradually improve.

Then slowly move on to others.

After hitting the south wall once, Pang Shuyi finally felt the pain.

After all, she was not as calm as Qiao Jinzhang next door.

Taking a deep breath, she called someone to come in and wash her up.

Even if she doesn't do anything, the palace will not be quiet. With the temperament of the eldest lady, Gu Yunran can't get the reward from the palace. What's the point of this princess?
Gu Yunran, she has dealt with her for so long, and she also knows that this person is not a disadvantaged person.

She didn't believe it, she didn't want to get involved with the middle class of the palace.

She just waited and watched the excitement.

**
Pang Shuyi decided to hibernate herself and watch Yunran's excitement, but Yunran didn't know it.

The new year is coming soon, although she is not in charge of the middle school of the palace, there are many things going on in the east courtyard.

On Xiaonian's day, the kitchen god was worshiped, and the small kitchen in the east yard was busy all day, very lively.

"The 24th of the twelfth lunar month, dust and sweep the house."

Every household must "eliminate the old and clothe the new" to sweep out all the bad luck and bad luck.Every room has to be cleaned, scrubbing the furniture, removing and washing bedding and curtains, sweeping the six Lu courtyards, and brushing off the dirt and cobwebs.

Early in the morning, the east courtyard was bustling with activity.

Sikong Mu Sheng "just happened" to take a rest today, so Yun Ran simply grabbed him and tidied up the study together.

She had some suspicions that today's Xiu Mu was actually done by Sikong Mu Sheng on purpose.

There are a lot of things in the study room. In his previous life, Yun Ran liked to draw two strokes and write a few words. Occasionally, he also liked to draw patterns by himself, or draw two patterns of flowers that are different from others to make clothes.

There are a lot more books on the bookshelves in the study than when she first married in. Most of them are miscellaneous books such as strange experiences, ghost anecdotes, strange experiences and so on.

After tidying up the bookshelf, Yunran realized that he had bought so many books like this slowly, and was embarrassed for a while.

Sikong Mu Sheng looked at the pile of books, and then turned his head to glance at Yunran, his eyes were gloomy and his thoughts were difficult to discern.

Yun Ran pursed her lips, took his sleeve and shook it lightly, and said softly: "It was still that time, I always felt that I could see Pang Shuyi's actions, and I felt a little uneasy, so I bought a lot of books to think about it." To find an answer."

Sikong Mu Sheng's heart was shocked when she heard the words, she was also very scared in those days, but she didn't tell anyone.

All of a sudden, thousands of feelings came to my heart, and I sighed softly, "If you want to see these, I'll send someone to find them for you, and see how many there are."

Such miscellaneous stories about unofficial history, gods and ghosts are mostly the imaginations of those down-and-out scholars who have nothing to do.

If she wants to see it, he will collect it for her.

Yun Ran was embarrassed, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't see it now."

When Sikong Mu Sheng heard this, his brows and eyes softened a bit, and what he said was true, she had already told him now that she didn't need to think wildly and worry by herself, she really didn't need these things to feel at ease.

"After the new year, I will raise an opera troupe in the mansion. If you are free, let them sing for you." Sikong Mu Sheng thinks this is very good, so that she won't have nothing to do to think about it.

It is not uncommon for a wealthy family to have a theater troupe with some background.

The theatrical troupe raised by my family is more casual to use when entertaining.

Yun Ran laughed when she heard the words, "When I was in the Duke's Mansion, there was also an opera troupe at home." There was a bit of melancholy in the words, "But at that time, even if you had an opera troupe, when you usually listen to operas , most of the time I don’t know how to play.”

Sikong Mu Sheng frowned, holding his breath in his heart.

As long as he thinks about what happened to Yun Ran in his previous life, he becomes more and more displeased with Cheng Guogong.

In comparison, Cheng Guogong's father is much worse than Gu Junhe's. No wonder Yunran has more affection for Gu's father and son.

I have never seen a prostitute daughter burned to death in the family, and the father has no doubts and completely believes what the step-wife says. This must be how much he doesn't like this daughter to do this.

Hearing this, my heart burned even more.

"If you like it, find two more female storytellers and come back. It's good to have a talking book to relieve your boredom when you have nothing to do."

After hearing Sikong Mu Sheng's words, Yun Ran raised her head and looked at him, seeing that he could kill mosquitoes by frowning, she knew that he must be pitying herself again.

The remaining melancholy disappeared in an instant, and he said with a smile: "Now I have to take care of Mu Yi, take care of your daily life, and take care of my dowry shop farm. There are so many things to do, how can I have time to listen Play and listen to books. Besides, let’s stop at this time, if you really want to, you won’t be in a hurry to bring this up again when you settle down in the future.”

The emperor stared wide-eyed looking for mistakes, she didn't want to bring bad luck to Sikong and Mu Sheng.

Sikong Musheng listened to Yunran pretending to complain, but he was worried that he would be picked on by the emperor, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and said: "Now that I have handed over the military power, if I can raise a theater troupe again, I want some enjoyment and indulge in the joy of the newlyweds, The emperor is even happier."

Yunran heard the words and thought about it, and suddenly realized, "The prince is going to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Hearing Yun Ran teasing him, Sikong Mu Sheng immediately wrapped her in his arms, half-closed his eyes and said: "No, at that time, the outside world will only say that Concubine Luo is as beautiful as a flower, and that King Luo has no interest in state affairs."

Yunran: ...

So, is she here to take the blame?

Seeing Yun Ran's angry and pretty appearance, Sikong Mu Sheng laughed out loud.

After tidying up the study for a long time, the two of them have been busy all morning, and now they are tidying up.

"It's still too small here, why don't I tidy up the small yard next to it for you and make it a separate study."

Yunran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm just laughing, I don't need to study for the number one prize, it's enough here."

Sikong Mu Sheng still felt very cramped. The bookshelves on the entire wall were full of things. The big desk in front of the window sill was not small, but it was filled with the four treasures of the study, various paints, and cut papers. a seat.

The large azure vat next to it is filled with Yunran's calligraphy and paintings.

He took out one casually, opened it, and was stunned.

For a long time, he looked at Yunran who was still tidying up the bottom shelf, with a bit of consternation on his face.

(End of this chapter)